Was Today's Training Fresh?
Two hours? Hanging a water bottle and standing there?
Was this a joke?
This time, they didn't find it fresh at all. Which lunatic would find it fresh to stand in a gun position for two hours and add a water bottle?
The recruits stood below with their guns, and Barond walked around them while explaining,"
"This high-temperature resistance training has also integrated the standing posture and holding the gun training into it in order to maximize your efficiency and increase your strength!”
"Zhan Dapeng! Hold it steady! How many minutes had it been? Your gun started shaking? Did you not eat breakfast this morning?"
Zhan Dapeng's face was filled with bitterness. He didn't dare to reply in case he got worse.
It had only been a few minutes, but his arm was already aching. There were two hours to go. How could he endure it?
Seeing that Zhan Dapeng had adjusted his posture, Ba Lang continued,
"You all know that the most important part of gun training is to form muscle memory so that you will be in this position the moment you pick up the gun.”
"Adding a water bottle will allow you to maintain your posture and not change your shape. This is not only to speed up the formation of muscle memory, but also to make your standing posture more stable!”
"You can only aim accurately if you hold the gun firmly! It could be said that holding the spear steadily was the prerequisite for all spear techniques! If he wanted to become a sharpshooter, he had to pass this test!”
Barond's words made them understand the purpose and importance of today's training. This was the first time they had done this kind of training. It seemed that they were preparing for the shooting training later.
After Barond finished speaking, he left the training ground as if he was not supervising them at all.
However, Jiang Xiaoyu knew that the instructors above might be watching through binoculars in some corner.
Jiang Xiaoyu felt a little bored.
After fusing with the gorilla's strength gene, his strength had increased greatly. Coupled with such a long period of hard training, he had basically absorbed all of it. At this moment, his strength was a little child's play for him to undergo this training.
It didn't matter to him whether the gun was attached to the kettle or not. It didn't move at all.
After half an hour, Jiang Xiaoyu finally confirmed that this training was useless to her.
If he had to say it, there was actually another purpose. It was to train his willpower. He had to maintain a posture under the sun for two hours. This willpower.
This wasn't something that could be obtained with just physical strength. It was like standing in a military posture. Anyone could stand, but it was like a javelin. Standing for a few hours without moving would require a certain amount of concentration.
The training he was doing now was an upgraded version of the military stance, the training of concentration.
Therefore, from now on, it was still the same training program, but for Jiang Xiaoyu, his role had changed.
Not only could she train her willpower, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly thought that she could also train her aim now!
There was still more than an hour left anyway. Since he had nothing better to do, he would find a target on the line of sight and stare at that target. He could train his willpower and his gun sense. It was killing several birds with one stone!
Jiang Xiaoyu found the originally boring training interesting. If this continued, this training would be of great help to him.
After all, the beast battalion had yet to carry out any shooting training. Now that they finally had the chance, they had to practice properly.
Especially the gun sense, the feeling of aiming, maintaining a standing position and aiming at the target. Jiang Xiaoyu was very sure that if there was a bullet in the gun now, he would definitely hit the target accurately once he fired. The error was determined by the gun!
As time passed, the recruits felt their hands ache unbearably. It was as if they were not holding a gun, but a mountain!
Many of them had started to lose their gun positions due to the lack of accuracy. Even the gun body started to shake. However, the squad leader had ordered them to adjust the muzzle of the gun tightly. They could not let their previous efforts go to waste at the last moment!
When there was still half an hour left, Baron returned. Looking at the people who were in a bad state, he smiled and said,"How is it? Is today's training fresh?"
"Let me tell you, if one of you fails to hold on and drops your gun, all of you will be punished together, and the time will be extended by two hours!”
Everyone's spirits were lifted. After all, two hours was enough for them to endure. They were already numb to it. If they really had to endure another hour, who could withstand it?
At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Zhan Dapeng with some worry. This kid might not be able to hold on for half an hour. Zhan Dapeng's quality was a little worse than his, but his water bottle was the heaviest among all of them. It was normal for him to not be able to hold on.
Therefore, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but shout,""Report!"
Ba Lang looked at Jiang Xiaoyu in surprise and said,"Speak!"
"Can you hang Zhan Dapeng's kettle for me? My kettle is too light!"
Ba Lang looked at Zhan Dapeng, who was on the verge of collapse, with interest. How could he not know what Jiang Xiaoyu was up to? If Zhan Dapeng's spear fell and the kettle fell, everyone would have to wait another two hours. He wanted to stop the loss in advance.
He smiled." Not bad, Jiang Xiaoyu. You're smart. You know Zhan Dapeng can't hold on much longer?" Alright! This is a special case. The water bottle is heavier than yours, although he asked for it. But I still allowed it! Not only this time, but next time, no one is allowed to help others on this project, including you, Jiang Xiaoyu!”
"Yes, sir!" Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly nodded. Ba Lang took the water bottle from Zhan Dapeng's spear and hung it on Jiang Xiaoyu's spear tip. Jiang Xiaoyu finally felt a trace of heaviness, but soon, he adjusted his strength and held the spear firmly.
"Alright, you guys practice well. Don't drop your guns or water bottles. Don't blame me for being ruthless. Sigh, it's too hot under the sun. I don't want to stay here anymore.”
With that, he turned around and left, leaving behind a group of recruits who cursed in their hearts. Devil!
In the office of WIG.
Wu Gang and Long Baichuan were holding binoculars and observing the recruits who were undergoing high temperature resistance training.
"This group of kids is not bad. It's their first time practicing, and they actually said that there hasn't been a drop in the water bottle or a drop in the gun? In the past, the recruits basically couldn't hold on for an hour.”Wu Gang's face was full of smiles. It was obvious that he was quite satisfied with the performance of this batch of recruits.
Long Baichuan took the binoculars and looked over. Every recruit was wet, as if they had just been washed by a bucket of water. The sun could not evaporate their sweat at a faster rate than their perspiration. Their lips were dry and cracked from not drinking water. Through the binoculars, Long Baichuan could see the white salt stains on their clothes.
It was formed by the condensation of salt after the sweat had dried.
Putting down the binoculars, he smiled and said to Wu Gang,""How is it? Now, do you think there's a problem with my decision to put Jiang Xiaoyu in the beast battalion?”
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